Essay on Talking Dog
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My dog spoke to me!
Me and my dog Pip had just come home from the most exhausting trip to the park. I opened my front gate, and was just about to step onto my front lawn when, out of nowhere someone shouted "Stop!". I looked back expecting a police officer holding a gun right up my nose. But instead, all I saw was, basically, nothing. "Excuse me? Anyone there? Don't be afraid to show yourself, I'm not as scary as I look." I looked everywhere, here and there, there and here. But saw nothing. I desperately wanted to know who said that, as you can tell, I am a really curious person and normally let curiosity take over. So I repeated my steps, took a step back and slowly took a step forward. There it was again, "Stop you walking idiot! Can't you see there's poop on the lawn?" This time I was prepared, I quickly turned around and saw Pip standing on her hind legs frowning. My jaw dropped on the floor.